Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

The sleeping children, awakened by their voices, cried out loud.

"The child is crying." Feng Tianjing said. Wenshui ran forward to hug her and found that she was crying even harder.

Feng Tian hugged her quietly and then calmed down. Wenshui stood aside with nothing to do, watching the scene silently and said, "I am almost sick from holding it in."

"Is this my biological child? I'm so handsome, but they don't want me." asked Shui if it was unfair.

Asking for water, the child started crying, and Yao Rong even woke up from his sleep laughing.

"You go out first to avoid the limelight." Gu Chuyan said. Wenshui was forced to push out the door. As soon as he went out, the child stopped crying. He lifted one foot and came in. The child immediately started crying.

"You'd better leave." Yao Rong couldn't stand it anymore.

Wen Shui was driven away and felt completely embarrassed and humiliated.

Looking up, he saw Mr. Wen holding the medicinal materials and putting them aside to dry. He hurriedly stepped forward to strike up a conversation and asked, "Grandpa, do you need help?"

"No need." Wen Lao replied flatly.

He scratched his head and stretched out his hand to help, but Wen Lao slapped him away.

"Stand still." Wen Lao said, as if he was not needed at all.

Wenshui was so depressed that he refused to ask further questions and said, "Grandpa, you were not like this before."

"Before? You dare to mention the past? Let me ask you, did you register two children? One for the Shaolin Temple and the other for the nunnery?" He asked in an old-fashioned tone.

The corner of Wenshui's mouth twitched. He was just thinking about it. How did this matter reach Wen Lao's ears?

"Let's see if I don't beat you to death." Wen Lao said, chasing Wen Shui with a broom to hit him.

Wenshui was chased by him and explained: "Grandpa, you misunderstood."

"I think they should be independent and self-reliant since they were young. Look at Xiao Yijue and Xiaobao, they are very sensible even without their parents. Our children can't lag behind others, right?"

"Then what happened when you were sent to be a monk or a nun?" Wen Lao raised his broom and asked.

When asked, Shui Shui didn't hesitate to lie and said, "I am thinking about them. I can't pamper them and turn them into playboys, right?"

"Fart." Wen Lao said and whipped the broom away.

His legs hurt from being beaten. Wenshui gritted his teeth and said, "Grandpa, you are partial."

"If I don't beat you to death, you should be laughing." Wen Lao said, throwing the broom aside, and said to him: "There is a lotus pond in the back of the Phoenix Family."

"There are lotus roots in the lotus pond here all year round. Go and get some and bring them back." Wen Lao said.

As if he was already prepared, he took the tool and threw it away.

Wenshui held the tool, his peach blossom eyes widened, and he complained: "Grandpa, there are so many servants and bodyguards, why don't you use them? Why do you want to use me?"

"I don't trust outsiders doing things." Wen Lao said.

He was drying the medicinal materials, looking at the water and still not leaving, and said meaningfully: "Do you want an outsider to take it out and poison me to death?"

"Go, I'm going." Wenshui listened and said he didn't want to, so he raised his feet and left.

Wen Lao looked at his figure, shook his head and said, "A person who is about to get married is still so childish."

Zhuo Dongyang didn't know when he was eavesdropping in the corner. When Wenshui left, he came out silently and said, "Is it so easy to sign up for Shaolin Temple now?"

"Lao Zhuo, you are quite old, please calm down." Wen Lao said.

Zhuo Dongyang stepped forward to help dry things and said, "It's a good thing to have ideas."

"Don't make mistakes." Wen Lao warned him kindly, as if he had seen through him.